I mock scowl at the nickname, even though it's starting to grow on me. Ben grins as he lowers his head to my ribs and gives me a little bite. He slides lower, kissing my stomach and nipping at my hip. My heart races. He leaves a mark on my hip bone before shifting even lower and placing a love bite on my thigh. He hooks his fingers under the waistband of my panties and tugs them down, letting me kick them the rest of the way off before he settles back down between my legs.
I prop myself up on my elbows to watch him because, holy shiitake, is he sexy. His hot breath rolls over my thighs and across my pussy. He locks his eyes on mine as he licks his lips and kisses my mound and I swear to god, nothing has ever felt so intimate. He nuzzles the lips of my pussy with his nose and lips and then I feel Ben lick the entire length of my slit with a wide soft swipe of his tongue.
"Ohmygod," I cry out as my hands fly to the top of his head. I don't know if I'm trying to keep him in place or push him away. He chuckles with his mouth still pressed against me and I shiver with delight. He licks again, letting his tongue delve deeper into my folds as he grips my hips to keep me from squirming. I tunnel my fingers into his soft, wavy hair.
He laps at me over and over, torturing me with long, slow, languid strokes. He circles my clit, pulling it between his lips and sucking gently until I nearly come off of the bed.
"Sweet fucking Jesus," I moan. Never in my life has anything felt as incredible as this. I've always been ambivalent about having someone go down on me. Clearly, I was just doing it with the wrong people.
He doesn't say a word, just growls against my pussy in a self-satisfied way, tonguing me until I'm so desperate to come that my hips are straining against his hands and I'm grinding myself against his hungry mouth.
"Please, I need to come. Please, please, please..." I moan quietly. Ben slides a finger inside me, stroking, and pressing, and twisting as his tongue focuses on my clit. And then another finger stretches me, wiggling and scissoring until he finds the perfect spot on my front wall and strokes his fingers against it.
"Oh God," I whimper. "Yes, Ben, Yes! Please don't stop," My clit is throbbing against his tongue, his movements insistent and firm. Stars explode behind my eyes as my orgasm rips through my body, stronger and hotter than anything I've ever felt. And then I basically lose all cognitive function.